Twelve Stories and a Dream

第42章

Atfirsttherewereotherfugitives,butwedidnotminglewiththem。

Someescapednorthward,somewerecaughtinthetorrentofpeasantrythatsweptalongthemainroads;manygavethemselvesintothehandsofthesoldieryandweresentnorthward。Manyofthemenwereimpressed。Butwekeptawayfromthesethings;wehadbroughtnomoneytobribeapassagenorth,andIfearedformyladyatthehandsoftheseconscriptcrowds。WehadlandedatSalerno,andwehadbeenturnedbackfromCava,andwehadtriedtocrosstowardsTarantobyapassoverMountAlburno,butwehadbeendrivenbackforwantoffood,andsowehadcomedownamongthemarshesbyPaestum,wherethosegreattemplesstandalone。IhadsomevagueideathatbyPaestumitmightbepossibletofindaboatorsomething,andtakeoncemoretosea。Andthereitwasthebattleovertookus。

“Asortofsoul-blindnesshadme。PlainlyIcouldseethatwewerebeinghemmedin;thatthegreatnetofthatgiantWarfarehadusinitstoils。Manytimeswehadseentheleviesthathadcomedownfromthenorthgoingtoandfro,andhadcomeupontheminthedistanceamidstthemountainsmakingwaysfortheammunitionandpreparingthemountingoftheguns。Oncewefanciedtheyhadfiredatus,takingusforspies——atanyrateashothadgoneshudderingoverus。

Severaltimeswehadhiddeninwoodsfromhoveringaeroplanes。

“Butallthesethingsdonotmatternow,thesenightsofflightandpain……WewereinanopenplacenearthosegreattemplesatPaestum,atlast,onablankstonyplacedottedwithspikybushes,emptyanddesolateandsoflatthatagroveofeucalyptusfarawayshowedtothefeetofitsstems。HowIcanseeit!Myladywassittingdownunderabush,restingalittle,forshewasveryweakandweary,andIwasstandingupwatchingtoseeifIcouldtellthedistanceofthefiringthatcameandwent。Theywerestill,youknow,fightingfarfromeachother,withthoseterriblenewweaponsthathadneverbeforebeenused:gunsthatwouldcarrybeyondsight,andaeroplanesthatwoulddo——WhatTHEYwoulddonomancouldforetell。

“Iknewthatwewerebetweenthetwoarmies,andthattheydrewtogether。Iknewwewereindanger,andthatwecouldnotstopthereandrest!

“Thoughallthesethingswereinmymind,theywereinthebackground。

Theyseemedtobeaffairsbeyondourconcern。Chiefly,Iwasthinkingofmylady。Anachingdistressfilledme。Forthefirsttimeshehadownedherselfbeatenandhadfallena-weeping。BehindmeIcouldhearhersobbing,butIwouldnotturnroundtoherbecauseIknewshehadneedofweeping,andhadheldherselfsofarandsolongforme。Itwaswell,Ithought,thatshewouldweepandrestandthenwewouldtoilonagain,forIhadnoinklingofthethingthathungsonear。EvennowIcanseeherasshesatthere,herlovelyhairuponhershoulder,canmarkagainthedeepeninghollowofhercheek。

“’Ifwehadparted,’shesaid,“ifIhadletyougo。’

“’No,’saidI。’Evennow,Idonotrepent。Iwillnotrepent;

Imademychoice,andIwillholdontotheend。“

“Andthen——

“Overheadintheskysomethingflashedandburst,andallaboutusIheardthebulletsmakinganoiselikeahandfulofpeassuddenlythrown。Theychippedthestonesaboutus,andwhirledfragmentsfromthebricksandpassed……“

Heputhishandtohismouth,andthenmoistenedhislips。

“AttheflashIhadturnedabout……

“Youknow——shestoodup——

“Shestoodup;youknow,andmovedasteptowardsme——

“Asthoughshewantedtoreachme——

“Andshehadbeenshotthroughtheheart。“

Hestoppedandstaredatme。IfeltallthatfoolishincapacityanEnglishmanfeelsonsuchoccas

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